Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Huashan.

In front of the mountain gate.

Blood is flowing here.

There are so many corpses that they are piled up.

Feng Buping wiped the Buping Sword expressionlessly.

Cheng Buyu and Cong Buqi took the opportunity to regulate their breath and nourish their qi.

Hengshan Dingjing and her remaining four disciples were pale, but they all silently put away their swords and returned to a higher position on the mountain road.

But they still left Monk Bujie and Master Dinghui.

Clasped fists.

Weng Tianjie, covered in blood, clasped his fists to Dingjing.

Dingjing waved his hands without saying anything, and sat cross-legged to practice qi to recover.

Hengshan's seven disciples.

Now there are only four left.

But they had no time to be sad, and they silently learned from Dingjing.

Catch the time to heal and recover.

The evil sect thieves who had been waiting for Dongfang Bubai and the elders to come down the mountain for a long time rioted.

The Sun and Moon Demon Sect and the Rakshasa Demon Sect.

Each of them had at least hundreds of elite soldiers ambushed nearby.

They brought with them the affiliated Jianghu organizations.

And thousands of Jianghu gangsters of unknown origin.

They all rushed to Huashan.

Kill.

Kill from beginning to end.

At least 500 corpses were lying in front of Huashan.

The remaining evil sect thieves and Jianghu gangsters were scared away by Huashan's terrifying fighting power.

"Are you okay?"

Feng Buping looked at Weng Tianjie and others who had come down the mountain again.

This was the battle.

Fuwei Escort Agency, Shenquan Sect, Lu Family, and Weng Family all suffered heavy losses.

There were also dozens of servants killed in Huashan.

But overall.

It didn't hurt the foundation.

"It's okay."

In fact, Weng Tianjie's heart ached slightly.

Because he was ambushed by the magic master hidden in the crowd.

He bit a finger.

Cheng Buyou opened his eyes and asked, "I don't know what's going on in the mountain?"

This moved many people.

Before, many thieves used hooks and other equipment to raid the interior of Huashan from various dangerous places.

Although they all knew.

But they were really distracted and could only watch the small number of demons slip away from under their noses.

"The chief escort and Bai Shimei are in charge there."

"It should be okay."

Feng Buping has great confidence in these two people.

Not to mention that Yu Hongyan, A Fei, Linghu Chong and Lin Qi can also be regarded as first-class masters.

So even if Ning Zhongze is about to give birth.

Huashan’s backyard should be worry-free.

“Did the eldest brother forget about Junior Sister Lin?”

Cong Buqi reminded.

Only the direct lineage within Huashan knows the weirdness of Lin Shiyin.

To say that her martial arts are high is not necessarily true.

To say that her martial arts are poor is to seek death.

Because her Qingfeng Thirteen Styles is unsolvable to some extent.

"That's right."

Feng Buping was not embarrassed.

He kicked the weapon at his feet away and shouted, "Send a signal to let the people from Fuwei Escort Agency and the government come to collect the bodies."

Cheng Buyou didn't waste any words.

Take out the fireworks that were agreed upon in advance.

Then he pointed to the sky:

Light it up...

The fireworks went straight up into the sky.

A ball of white fireworks exploded.

At the same time.

Seeing the white fireworks in the sky.

Hu Bugui retreated quickly.

Put away the sword.

He said proudly, "I told you that it's hard to kill you, but it's easy to hold you back."

"I recognize your sword."

Jing Wuming also put away his sword.

It was the first time he encountered such an evenly matched opponent.

No matter how big his sword became.

No matter how his routine changed.

Hu Bugui can break or defend.

Occasionally he can even attack him.

Even if they are evenly matched.

A general meets a talented person.

Jing Wuming felt a vague feeling of [mutual appreciation].

"Thank you."

Hu Bugui acted indifferent.

"You'd better leave early."

Then Hu Bugui reminded him: "When Yue Buqun returns, or Feng Qingyang and Feng Buping react, you won't be able to leave if you want to."

"The leader won't lose."

Jing Wuming refused categorically.

"Who said Feng Qingyang will win?"

Hu Bugui rolled his eyes and said: "Shangguan Jinhong is at the peak of his life. Although Senior Feng is strong, he is also in his twilight years. The two should be about the same."

Jing Wuming wanted to refute.

But I really couldn't say it.

"Besides, if Shangguan Jinhong wins."

"Then Huashan won't be able to launch the final fireworks, and I will most likely die under his help."

Hu Bugui's attitude became clearer.

The Money Gang likes to root out the grass and kill the whole family at will.

It is impossible to stop after achieving a key victory.

"See you later."

Hearing this, Jing Wuming just wanted to leave.

"Don't!"

"You are so strong now, you will definitely be stronger next time we meet."

"So let's not see each other again."

Hu Bugui shook his head.

He felt that Jing Wuming still had a backhand.

But he went all out.

So before completely tearing his face apart, leave yourself a way out.

Jing Wuming didn't answer.

The body has already disappeared into the dense forest.

On the other side.

In front of the pavilion.

Lin Shiyin calmly put away the sword in her hand.

“So this is what it feels like to kill someone.”

“Why can I be so calm?”

Lin Shiyin was a little confused.

But then she would or

Her nature is compatible with the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng.

Practicing it will be twice as effective with half the effort.

So in just a few years, her swordsmanship has already reached a high level.

If Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun saw Lin Shiyin like this, they would probably be surprised to drop their jaws.

"You guys deserve to die too."

"You actually want to set fire to the mountain."

Lin Shiyin looked at the magic master in front of her with disgust.

She didn't know who these people were.

What prominent identity. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But as long as they destroy Huashan and their own home.

Then it is unforgivable.

"The smell of kerosene here is very strong."

Lin Zhongxiong rushed over.

He can be said to be the busiest firefighter inside Huashan.

Wherever there is danger, he must provide support there.

"Huh?"

"This is the incense master of the Sun Moon Demon Cult."

Lin Zhongxiong, who had just landed, saw two familiar faces on the ground, as well as clothes with iconic colors.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

He looked at Lin Shiyin with respect.

You know, there are at least two incense masters here.

The other few are probably at least ruthless characters at the level of flag masters.

But their faces were either terrified or unbelievable.

It shows how good Lin Shiyin's swordsmanship is.

"There is still one alive."

Lin Zhongxiong kicked a burly giant on the side.

This guy has extremely strong vitality.

He has a sword in his heart.

Blood all over the ground. []

He is still alive.

But her breath was so weak that it was almost gone.

"Auntie Lin."

"We are here to help you."

Yu Hongyan, A Fei and Sun Xiaohong came with swords.

They were also covered in blood.

But they were all enemies.

"Are you all okay?"

Lin Shiyin looked at the three people in front of her and felt sweet in her heart.

These three are very studious children.

As long as it is their own schoolwork, they will basically not miss it.

Especially Yu Hongyan.

Her attainments in vocal music, singing and dancing far exceed those of her peers at the same age.

“.It’s okay.”

Yu Hongyan said proudly: “Two demons wanted to capture us alive, but we stabbed their hearts on the spot.”

Sun Xiaohong said: “We have been practicing the sword formation for the past year, and it is not something that those cats and dogs can break.”

A Fei didn’t say anything.

He had a cold face throughout the whole process.

Because the smell of kerosene here made him very uncomfortable.

Suddenly.

A strong heat flow surged.

Everyone turned around in horror.

Fire!

Big fire!

The errand and kitchen areas abandoned by Huashan were on fire.

The fire spread wildly along the kerosene.Extend.

The flames sputtered.

And spread rapidly towards the back mountain and here.

"Put out the fire!"

Lin Zhongxiong shouted.

Lin Shiyin also rushed over immediately.

With such a fire.

I believe that it will burn to Ju'an Building in less than half a cup of tea.

You know, there is not only Ning Zhongze there, but also several powerless children.

However.

They lost sight of one thing while focusing on another.

Almost as they left.

The giant who was on his deathbed before, I don't know where he got the strength from.

Suddenly supported his body.

Then he threw the fire starter in his hand into the kerosene.

Huh!

All wooden structure.

There are many books in the Youyoubuweixuan, which instantly became ablaze.

The flames instantly engulfed the giant who set the fire.

But the giant (Wang Mahao) did not call for help.

He did not struggle.

Instead, he laughed wildly.

Swish!

A flying sword came.

Directly nailed the giant to the doorpost of Yousou Buwei Xuan.

Unfortunately, the matter was done.

The fire became more fierce with the help of kerosene.

Has already engulfed most of Yousou Buwei Xuan.

"It's over."

Lin Shiyin's face was miserable.

You should know that Yousou Buwei Xuan and the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall next door were guarded by her.

In the Jianqi Chongxiao Hall, there are tokens left by the ancestors of Huashan.

There are also magical weapons such as the Five Mountains Command Flag, the Green Demon Hand, and the Red Demon Hand.

If that were the case, it would be fine.

The most serious thing is that there is something that is not done for Xuan.

There are most of the martial arts heritage of Huashan treasured there.

There are also many skills books.

Many are the only copies in the world.

It is of extraordinary value.

Boom boom boom...

This is not thunder.

It is a sound similar to an avalanche.

Lin Shiyin looked over in despair.

I saw the snow on the mountain rolling down under the pull of a large group of purple clouds.

It is the fury of nature.

It is an unstoppable force of nature.

It is also a destructive disaster that sweeps across the mountains and devours everything.

But the magnificent and magical purple clouds are like immortals casting spells.

Personally compose a majestic and magnificent picture for Lin Shiyin and others, and even for everyone around Huashan. .